i. [ziziphus] i'm not scared of fighting, i'm just a little bit over this conversation
[Kravitz doesn't consider himself the helpful type, but his instinct when things are going down is always to salvage what can be salvaged. While others may be having issue with the tremulous footing, Kravitz finds himself at a slight advantage, and it seems it's the proper time to test his limits here. If someone else watches, they'll be able to see him walk to the edge of one of the cracks in the floor, summon a scythe to his hand, and then slice the air to the side of him... and simply step out on the other side. The exit rip appears in time with the first one, and disappears once he's stepped through it. It's a neat trick... for as long as he can keep it up. Regardless, he's looking for people, animals, resources-- anything that might not be quick or fast enough to make it's last leap to safety.
Can't keep doing it forever, though- and he's not very used to having limits on this. Somewhere near the end, he might be in need of an assist when exhaustion wins out, and he can be found nearer and nearer to the mana pool looking quite tired.]
ii. [monsun] it's spreading from past lives to the living, who's changing the people or time, time, times?
[Of course, he has to explore exactly where he's sending these things. And Kravitz, being too new to have experienced the first wave of this, doesn't... entirely know the dangers of what he's walking into. So when the choice is presented to either go to a terrifying desert hellscape or stay among lush trees, well, that seems like a no-brainer. Problem is, of course, he's a bit catty on even his best of days- and the man comes armed.
He seems to be taking a moment to relax at the mana pool on the lush side, just to regain some of his movement, a small pile of fruit resting at his side. That said... his scythe absolutely lays right next to it, directly within arm's reach.
Maybe it'll be best to convince him to leave from a distance.]
iii. [enso] but we don't understand what's unstable, maybe we're all lonely and afraid
[Now this, at least, is calming. Kravitz hasn't entirely gotten a lot of time to rest and relax during this experience, but once it becomes apparent they give off light, he finds himself here as it starts to get dark, watching the waves as the colors and light dance just below the surface.
It reminds him a little of home.
While he's not a wealth of information about this place, he's willing to help out anyone who shows up confused and lost, or maybe turn them away from immediately stabbing the creatures in the water.]
Kravitz | ota, will match formatting!
[Kravitz doesn't consider himself the helpful type, but his instinct when things are going down is always to salvage what can be salvaged. While others may be having issue with the tremulous footing, Kravitz finds himself at a slight advantage, and it seems it's the proper time to test his limits here. If someone else watches, they'll be able to see him walk to the edge of one of the cracks in the floor, summon a scythe to his hand, and then slice the air to the side of him... and simply step out on the other side. The exit rip appears in time with the first one, and disappears once he's stepped through it. It's a neat trick... for as long as he can keep it up. Regardless, he's looking for people, animals, resources-- anything that might not be quick or fast enough to make it's last leap to safety.
Can't keep doing it forever, though- and he's not very used to having limits on this. Somewhere near the end, he might be in need of an assist when exhaustion wins out, and he can be found nearer and nearer to the mana pool looking quite tired.]
ii. [monsun] it's spreading from past lives to the living, who's changing the people or time, time, times?
[Of course, he has to explore exactly where he's sending these things. And Kravitz, being too new to have experienced the first wave of this, doesn't... entirely know the dangers of what he's walking into. So when the choice is presented to either go to a terrifying desert hellscape or stay among lush trees, well, that seems like a no-brainer. Problem is, of course, he's a bit catty on even his best of days- and the man comes armed.
He seems to be taking a moment to relax at the mana pool on the lush side, just to regain some of his movement, a small pile of fruit resting at his side. That said... his scythe absolutely lays right next to it, directly within arm's reach.
Maybe it'll be best to convince him to leave from a distance.]
iii. [enso] but we don't understand what's unstable, maybe we're all lonely and afraid
[Now this, at least, is calming. Kravitz hasn't entirely gotten a lot of time to rest and relax during this experience, but once it becomes apparent they give off light, he finds himself here as it starts to get dark, watching the waves as the colors and light dance just below the surface.
It reminds him a little of home.
While he's not a wealth of information about this place, he's willing to help out anyone who shows up confused and lost, or maybe turn them away from immediately stabbing the creatures in the water.]